Chapter 168 The reborn Xue Jing, the secret of the Heavenly Sword, Ying Man Yue, kills the real dragon! (4K)
The golden lightning that illuminated the entire junction lasted for more than half an hour.
More than half an hour later, the lightning dissipated, and Xue Jing's eyes reflected the real dragon's current appearance.
The figure is smaller than before, and the skinny and shriveled body is far less plump and beautiful than when it was in perfect condition before. The cherry blossoms on the dragon horns above the head are also slightly yellowed and withered, as if they will rot and die at any time.
The original domineering aura of being above all living beings and transcending the food chain has disappeared. There is not even room for anger in the dark golden vertical pupils, only the fatigue visible to the naked eye.
However, when it looked down and noticed Xue Jing, who was resting with her hands folded across her chest, endless hatred immediately ignited in her vertical pupils.
Then... it turned around and flew away.
Xue Jing was stunned.
"Hey, it still wants to run away?"
"This junction is so big, where can it go? Chase it!"
The man in the mirror said immediately.
Xue Jing nodded, stepped on the ground, and the whole person was ejected, and stepped on the thin black plates formed by the shadow flames in the air. The speed was extremely fast, and he kept approaching the real dragon.
At this time, the real dragon was extremely weak, and its flying speed was nearly ten times slower than the supersonic speed at the beginning. Xue Jing kept closing the distance.
"You have to be careful. It's not running away because it thinks it can't beat you, but because it's afraid that you still have 'claws' on your body!"
The man in the mirror reminded.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Its current combat power is at least as strong as those of the three guard dragons. It must not be taken lightly!"
Xue Jing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't worry, I understand."
He touched the Futu Dao on his waist, looked at the real dragon in front of him who was still several hundred meters away from him, stepped on the thin black plate under his feet, and directly activated the speed of twins.
"call out--!"
As if a rocket booster was suddenly pretending to be at the tail, the whole person immediately approached the real dragon.
"Hey, where can the beast run away!?"
With a scolding, Xue Jing's body gathered strength and turned twice in the air, drew out the sword from its sheath, and slashed it on the real dragon's back.
"呲——"
When the blade entered the body, only a slight resistance was felt, and it smoothly cut through the bark-like scales, penetrated deep into the flesh, and opened a deep wound.
So far, the real dragon, which has experienced the hellish pain of the snake-killing soldiers, has not taken the pain of this wound seriously.
But once again being offended by this pushy little bug, the hatred and animalistic violence in its heart immediately overwhelmed its reason. It no longer cared about whether the other party still had that kind of 'foreign object', and immediately stopped, turned around, and stretched out its arms. The claws swatted at Xue Jing like a mosquito.
Xue Jing stepped on the thin board, kicked in the air, and avoided the slap. Fu Tu sheathed his sword, his divine silver eyes stared at the real dragon's claws, and then he recharged his strength and drew out the sword, slashing dozens of swords in an instant. Light.
"呲呲呲呲呲——"
All the flesh and blood on the real dragon's claws were cut out like a butcher cutting off a cow, leaving only the dark golden claw bones.
Xue Jing kicked back from the air again, and the whole person fell down. With a flash of sword light, the person appeared below the real dragon. A huge knife wound was also torn open on the real dragon's body, from his left shoulder to his right waist. at.
Dark golden blood spurted out, and the real dragon roared, with golden lightning flashing all over its body. However, as soon as the dragon thunder appeared on its body, it was instantly extinguished.
Just now, in order to deal with the snake-killing tip soldiers that had penetrated into the core organ, it had basically used up the dragon thunder.
With no choice, it could only chase the slippery Xue Jing with its claws, fangs and long tail, just like an anti-aircraft gun swatting away mosquitoes.
Although it is a true dragon that has been weakened to the extreme, it still has great attack power and speed in its movements. It is a race loved by the sky, and its basic physical ability is not stretched.
However, Xue Jing is small in size and has a small target. He also possesses extremely strong five senses and reaction capabilities, as well as the [Visualization·True] observation ability to imprint everything in all directions in his heart. He is simply incredibly flexible.
Not only can he always perfectly dodge the attacks of the real dragon, but he also often finds opportunities to counterattack in the gaps between the attacks of the real dragon, leaving one stab wound after another on his body.
The two continued to engage in close combat, attacking each other head-on.
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On the ground, in a tattered golden tree sphere, Renya opened her eyes and blinked in confusion.
There was intense pain from the broken eardrums in both ears, and there were bruises and fractures all over his body.
But she seemed to... survive.
Her eyes gradually became clear. Renya endured the pain in her body, groaned and climbed up, looking around from left to right.
Soon, she saw her sister Dotya lying quietly next to her.
Renya reluctantly raised her right hand and placed it on Dotia's plump fruit. After feeling that her heart was still beating, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.
"Sister...we survived."
She nudged Dotia's body, trying to wake her up.
Because her eardrums were shattered by the dragon's roar, her hearing had declined a lot at this time, and she couldn't even hear her own voice clearly, so her voice was involuntarily amplified.
Dotya was soon shaken out of her coma.
When the two sisters saw that each other was still alive, they hugged each other tightly and cried with joy.
It wasn't until a while later that the two people with hearing loss spoke loudly to each other, communicated with each other through gestures with their hands and feet, opened the golden Ueki sphere, and walked out to the outside world.
"roar--!!"
A dragon's roar that shook the junction came from the horizon. Even the two sisters who were nearly deaf could hear it clearly and couldn't help but raise their heads and look toward the horizon.
They saw a man holding a long knife fighting with the terrifying Dragon God in the sky in the distance.
This is a picture that is completely beyond their comprehension and completely beyond their cognition.
A mere human being is actually fighting the Lord Dragon God... at an equal level?
In fact, the Dragon God's body was constantly being cut open by blades, but the human being always nimbly avoided all attacks and was not hit at all.
"He... suppressed Lord Dragon God?"
Dotya covered her mouth with her hands and said in disbelief.
Renya was a little proud for no reason, and couldn't help but said proudly: "Awesome, I just said he is very strong!"
Dotya: "Ah? What did you say?"
With her eardrum ruptured, she didn't hear the words clearly.
Renya shouted into her ear: "Sister, let's go back first. All we can do now is wait!!"
Hearing this, Dotiya nodded, put her hands on her plump chest, and made a praying posture towards the man and the dragon who were fighting to the death in the sky, hoping that the dragon-slaying warrior could return safely and victoriously.
After giving Xue Jing one last hopeful look, the two sisters supported each other and limped toward the country.
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Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, nearly five hours had passed.
The sky was getting dark, and a full moon gradually appeared in the night sky.
During these five hours, Xue Jing continued to fight to the death with the real dragon.
One person and one dragon jumped from the top of the roaring waterfall and gradually moved to another place.
Xue Jing didn't pay attention at first, but soon discovered that the real dragon was guiding the battle route with him.
After fighting, they arrived at the territory of the three guard dragons.
But obviously, it did not wait for the expected help, but was just wasting its efforts.
All the dragon species in the junction area had been killed by Xue Jing in advance.
The real dragon also understood that this was a planned, arranged, organized and premeditated criminal action against it!
He suddenly fell into madness, his hatred surged, and he began to devote himself wholeheartedly to fighting Xue Jing.
In extremely high-intensity battles, Xue Jing always maintained a state of high mental tension. Over time, he would inevitably make mistakes and be hit by the real dragon several times.
His physical strength is completely incomparable to that of dragons. Once he is hit, he will be severely injured and on the verge of death. But fortunately, he has the means to activate the fire of life. With the super-speed regeneration of his body, as long as he is not killed instantly, it will not be a problem.
But the life force consumed is real. Compared to the real dragon that has been receiving damage for five consecutive hours, he is closer to a state of exhaustion.
"roar--!!"
Amidst the roar, several blades of light passed by, cutting a deep tic-shaped wound on the real dragon's neck and digging out a large piece of its flesh. Xue Jing panted slightly, avoiding the latter's sweeping counterattack, and thought to herself: "It's troublesome. …”
Just like the real dragon cannot use dragon thunder, his shadow flame has almost been consumed now, and nearly thirty of the original planting seeds have also evaporated in the previous dragon thunder explosion.
Therefore, the only thing he can rely on is martial arts.
But now, his vitality was exhausted and his physical strength gradually failed to keep up with the long-term high-intensity battle, which had gradually put him in a dilemma.
The person in the mirror also saw this. It clenched its two little hands tightly and said nervously: "Hold on, Xue Jing."
"It's just a little bit close. Now it's time to look at perseverance. It's almost dying. Whoever can't hold on first will lose!"
The person in the mirror said, looking at the cherry blossoms with dragon horns wrapped around the head of the real dragon.
Unlike the real dragon itself, which is gradually getting weaker and weaker, Ryukakuzakura was originally a little yellow and withered, but now it is gradually recovering.
"Something's wrong." The man in the mirror looked solemn.
"Xue Jing, be careful."
"This pureblood, from the beginning to now, has never used the ability of its core organs even once!"
“Although it’s probably because of its ‘claws’ that it can’t be used, we still have to be on guard!”
When Xue Jing heard this, his eyes moved and he also looked at the only thing wrong with the real dragon - Longjiao Ying.
He immediately took a few steps, stepped on the thin board, approached its head, and slashed at the dragon's horn with his knife.
But the real dragon, who had never dodged his attack from beginning to end, this time quickly lowered his head and avoided his slashing attack.
Seeing that it had been exposed, the real dragon stopped pretending. He roared and used the core ability that he had barely recovered. The cherry blossoms on the dragon's horns began to multiply rapidly, and one by one they kept popping out. They separated from the dragon's horns and floated away. up in the air.
In just the blink of an eye, Xue Jing was faced with an endless sea of flowers.
In the dark night sky, illuminated by the full moon, he was engulfed in endless petals. The scope was so huge that he had no room to escape.
"Xue Jing!!"
The man in the mirror shouted.
Every petal, after touching Xue Jing's body, immediately began to absorb the little vitality left in his body, along with his flesh and blood.
Endless petals covered him, and in less than a second, he was sucked into a skeleton. Even the skin was crushed and absorbed, and the marrow in the bones was sucked out, leaving only A brittle cartilage frame without essence.
"It's over, the work has fallen short..."
The person in the mirror in the bracelet covered his head in despair.
Tears filled its eyes, looking at the young man with only a skeleton left, and said sadly:
"Xue Jing..."
This young man who was so confident that he did not waver even when he was told that he was facing a pure-blooded dragon, but arranged the dragon-slaying plan step by step, as if everything was under his control from beginning to end, actually stopped here...
Facing a powerful pure-blood dragon species, this seemed to be a logical and reasonable result, but the man in the mirror found it difficult to accept it.
"Ouch——!!"
The dragon's roar of ecstasy resounded throughout the world, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure filled the real dragon's body.
It never thought that just crushing a bug would give it such a huge sense of joy and accomplishment.
Under the full moon, countless petals are floating around it. Although it is exhausted at this moment, as long as you give it time and rely on its vitality, it will gradually recover.
By then, it will kill all the 'little bugs' in the world!
“Ouch——!!”
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Xue Jing has always been curious about what death feels like.
He also has the capital of curiosity.
And now, he finally realized what he wished for.
It's like falling continuously into an endless dark abyss, with no end in sight and no feeling of anything.
No big deal, he thought to himself.
The so-called death is just a relatively special state of life.
At least to him, it was.
With just a thought, he immediately stopped in the endless abyss.
Then, an inexplicable strong pulling force pulled him in the direction of the 'light'.
"you--!!"
The person in the mirror was falling into despair and sorrow, but suddenly he saw that Xue Jing's skeleton was constantly growing flesh and blood, and in just the blink of an eye, he regained his appearance as a good-looking young man.
"Huh? This?"
The unexpected situation caused it to become sluggish and unable to think.
Xue Jing opened her eyes again and experienced her first new life.
In the panel, the name of [Twin] changed from light gold to dull black, and there was an additional line of prompts.
[Cooling time: 59 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 51 seconds]
The whole body is in complete condition, and the fire of life in the body is burning brightly, even worse than in its heyday.
The experience of death and rebirth turned into inexplicable insights lingering in his heart, as if they were there but not at all.
Under the night sky, the full moon and cherry blossoms coexisted, which was beyond beautiful. Xue Jing's eyes were filled with sadness, and the divine silvery white gradually filled her pupils.
Shadow flames burned on his body and turned into a black flame coat, covering his naked body.
The Futu Saber in his hand was trembling automatically, as if he was very excited, and the breathing coming from it was getting faster and faster.
Xue Jing stretched out her hand to caress the blade, and there was a hint of sadness in her indifferent silver eyes.
"Goodbye Futu, you will always be with me."
Futu Dao vibrated slightly in response, seeming to be happy and reluctant to give up.
Xue Jing slowly raised his head, looked at the real dragon whose roar suddenly stopped, and looked at it.
There was a hint of fear of the unknown in those dark golden vertical pupils.
Why--?
The real dragon retreated. Facing an enemy that could not be killed and was incomprehensible, it was still afraid after all.
However, its body froze and could not move.
An invisible but real pressure shrouded its body, making it dare not move at all.
It was as if the God of Heaven had casually decided to let it die here tragically on a whim.
God's will is like a sword and cannot be violated.
If God wants you to die, you can only wait there to die.
As if a scene had been edited, Xue Jing suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind the real dragon.
On the path between its disappearance and appearance, a blade of light appeared suddenly and lingered for a long time.
Xue Jing turned her back to the real dragon, and the Futu knife in her hand turned into dust and drifted away in the wind.
With the floating petals and the huge full moon as the background, Xue Jing whispered:
"The Secret of the Heavenly Sword·Yakura Full Moon."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless tiny wounds burst out all over the frozen real dragon's body, and sword energy burst out from each wound, continuously harvesting the little vitality left in its body.
In the end, the real dragon let out one last shrill wail, and its entire tattered body fell into the earth.
Even if the beloved son of heaven is deeply loved by the sky, only the mother-like earth will accept him when he dies.
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(End of chapter)